SCHNUCKY
AGREEMENT IN MARRIAGE

Arya invited Kamala to sit on the sofa, while she herself momentarily opened one of the shelves under her desk. His hands extended inward and took out several sheets of written paper.

"I've copied all our agreements in this sheet" Arya said, showing the sheets and then got up and stepped onto the sofa. "It's written some obligations, and the rights of both of us along with the things we agreed on together. I made two copies, for you and for me."

The man sat by Kamala's side and handed her the sheets.

"Please read and be thorough. If something doesn't fit, you can add or subtract" Arya said.

Kamala read sheet by sheet containing the notes of agreement they both. For a long time the woman read and flipped through the sheets to make sure that what was written in the paper did not change.

"How's it?" ask Arya gently.

Kamala nodded and looked at Arya.

"It's appropriate" said Kamala.

"Then sign it." pinta Arya.

Kamala picked up the pen embedded in her blazer pocket and began to put her signature on the part of her name attached to the stamp.

"Now it's your turn." Kamala said after signing.

Arya nodded then began to sign the part of her name that was affixed with the stamp, after which, she handed the other sheet to Kamala.

"That's for you, as a guard if between us violates the contents of the deal, then the sheet becomes a judge between the two of us" said Arya.

"Well.." answered Kamala later.

"In the evening, I'll invite you to face my parents." said Arya. "Then after that, it's my turn to propose to your parents."

"I.. orphaned." said Kamala stammeringly.

Arya was silent for a long time. The man then nodded slowly again. "Do you have any other relatives?"

Kamala smiled blandly then shook her head. "Possible things, but I don't know them. Neither my father nor my mother ever visited them." replied the woman.

Arya nodded slowly then lowered her head for a moment. Kamala smiled back.

"I don't think I'm a suitable candidate for you, sir" Kamala said slowly. "Think again before you step up and regret the decision later on will color your days with my wife."

Arya smiled and then straightened her face. "I understand the risks. You don't have to think about it. The judge will clear your doubts." The man then stood up and stepped up while grasping the deal sheet.

"If you don't mind, can you give me a little time alone?" ask Arya.

"Ah, yes.pardon me." said Kamala stuttering then got up and stepped out of the room.

Arya is alone. His steps swung closer to the painting. The man again reached out his hand stroking the face in the painting.

...*****...

Kamala stared at herself in the mirror. Making sure the clothes he wears can give him a positive aura and melt awkwardness when facing both parents of men who will have it later.

The news that the parents of Arya are the most distinguished people of his time makes Kamala have to think about how he was able to give a good impression before them.

There was a knock on the door of his room.

"Yes, why Bi?" ask Kamala.

"There's a guest, Non. Man, handsome face." replied someone from behind the door.

"Ask her name, Bi." ask Kamala.

"He told me his name, Mr. Arya. He said he already had the same promise Non." replied the person behind the door again.

Kamala nodded then stepped closer to the door and opened it. In front of him stood a parobaya woman with a longing attitude.

"Have drinks and snacks been served?" ask Kamala.

"No." answered the parobaya woman.

Kamala nodded. "I'm going out for a minute. Please take care of the house? What's aunt gonna buy?"

The parobaya woman smiled. "Non already knows what I want."

Kamala smiled. "Every time out just ask martabak want? The other dong."

"I don't know any other snacks Non." replied the parobaya woman honestly and blushed.

"OK... later I buy it." said Kamala made the woman smile and nodded again.

"Then I go first, Bi." said Kamala. "Dragon's home?"

"Yes Non." answered the parobaya woman.

Kamala stepped towards the living room. There Arya was waiting for him accompanied by a cup of tea and nastar cake setoples. The man was busy watching his shares through an application on his phone. Kamala's appearance made him stop his activities.

"I'm ready. Let's go." take Kamala.

Arya smile. "Come.." he said while standing.

Both of them stepped out of the residence. The black All New Avanza moved out of the settlement complex.[]